101, Fantasy Journey

Si Nan turned around for a while, and then pointed to the hundred-foot-high cliff in front of him.

"Well, it seems that we have to take a detour," Tang Xiaotang grabbed his scalp, took out his mobile phone and took a look at the time. It was already 11 o'clock at night, so he said, "Forget it, let's sleep here tonight and leave tomorrow. - Xiaoyue?"

On the hillside not far away, Xiaoyue was squatting under a tree and didn't know what to do. When she heard her name, she waved her over.

Tang Xiaotang came forward curiously: "What are you doing?"

Xiaoyue dug the ground with both hands, carefully picked up a stem the size of a sweet potato from the mud, and handed it to her: "Here you are."

Tang Xiaotang held three or five slender leaves of the stem and held it in his hand: "What is this, fairy grass? Can I eat it?"

shook it, and the stem suddenly began to struggle desperately. Tang Xiaotang jumped up in horror, loosened her hand and ran away by it. Xiaoyue said "hey" and wanted to chase it, but she was afraid that something would happen to leave Tang Xiaotang, so she had to cry and laugh and say, "It's easy to catch one and run away again."

Xiaoyue pointed to the pit on the ground and said, "It is called a drill dragon. It can be regarded as a fairy grass. It will move. During the day, it will run all over the mountains, and at night, it will find a tree and sleep by the root of the tree. If you see grass running on the ground one day, don't be scared."

Tang Xiaotang couldn't help laughing: "Am I that timid?"

Xiaoyue asked with a smile, "Then who let the drill dragon go just now?"

Tang Xiaotang immediately pretended not to hear: "I'm going to bed. Let's go back to the seal."

On June 23, the third semester began. Tang Xiaotang ran away after one or two news listening classes in the morning. Xiaoyue opened the entrance to the fantasy world on the Moon Bridge and accompanied her to start the adventure of finding the fragments of the seal.

The utilization value of the seal is once again reflected. When other donkey friends go out to explore, they always have to carry countless big bags, food and drink, tent flashlight climbing rope, and nothing is not enough. Tang Xiaotang has space in hand and has nothing to worry about everything. Three days earlier, he set up a tent in the seal to make a bed, and hoard a lot of food and drink. I even bought a small kerosene stove, which can be used to boil hot water at any time.

It was best to have knives and guns to survive in the wild, but considering that these are controlled products and may not be useful for monsters, Tang Xiaotang wisely chose another self-defense prop - electric baton, or Qin Mengmeng secretly touched it for her from home. When she met an unreasonable monster, he pressed the switch against his stomach and crackled. Direct electric flip, hurting people without blood, is really a must-have for the journey of the fantasy world.

Before leaving, Situ Yan stuffed her with a lot of runes and taught her basic charm skills. In addition, Tang Xiaotang's body already has a little demonic power from Zhujin. At the end of each trip, she can record her position, and she doesn't have to leave again next time.

Tang Xiaotang only took professional courses on Monday morning, and ignored the rest. Anyway, she is only a first-year student, and her credits are not big enough to work harder in the future. In fact, if news listening were not a compulsory "elective course" of majors, she would have rudely turned away.

So there is a cycle of reincarnation. Before the summer vacation, she has to return to the present world regularly to take classes and supplement her.

Things gather in groups, and Huang Qihui is also a restless master, so she has some connection with Uncle Six, and she is blamed by her parents for this.

Uncle Liu said that if a living person wants to enter the hell without dying, he must be escorted by Fu Xiqin, but Fu Xiqin, as one of the top ten artifacts in ancient times, can't get it. Fortunately, the world's yin and yang masters can trace back to the source. They are all Shaohao's disciples. As long as they can find Daze and plead with Shaohao, maybe they can get Shaohao. With the help of Fu Xiqin.

But you don't really have this kind of face. Although the Huang family is the only remaining yin and yang master, in terms of the relationship with Shaohao, it is really far away. Shaohao may not be willing to intervene in such a thing that is not good for him.

After the dead horse became a living horse doctor, Huang Qi returned to thank Uncle Six, made another phone call with the first one, told him her plan, and then packed up and left, and didn't even call Tang Xiaotang and the others without saying hello.

In the wild, more people are always better than fewer people, more luggage can be carried, and the vigil is also convenient. There are not too many strange people like Huang Qihui who go on the road alone.

Daze, also known as Daqi, is the territory of Shaohao, one of the five emperors. Looking from Ganshan, hundreds of miles of hills stretch, swamps and lush vegetation. It is an excellent place for birds to live. Shaohao is known as the Bird Emperor, and all ethnic groups under his jurisdiction are also named after birds, and he holds Fuxiqin in his hand. Every time the moon is full, Shaohao sings. With piano and drums, the whole Osawa birds will come to worship.

There is no rune directly transmitted to Daze, and no one dares to sell it. Huang Qihui spent all the extra money she earned as a model last month and bought a transmission sent to the south of Qingqiu Mountain, bought a tent or something, and decided to walk from Qingqiu Mountain to Daze.

Unfortunately, the weather was not beautiful. When he arrived at Qingqiu Mountain, it coincided with the rainy season. It lasted for a day. At dusk, there was a strong wind, and the trees on the whole mountain made a strange cry. The mud flow flowed from top to bottom, and there was no way to get down. It was so easy to find a place to camp. Stop and set up a tent to avoid the rain.

The tent has a skylight, and the wind is not tightly covered. It rains heavily outside and light rains inside. Huang Qi squatted in the water with an umbrella, suffothe to death.

"Huang Qihui--!" Someone shouted his name in the wind and rain.

It must have been misheard. Huang Qi took out a compressed biscuit from her backpack and put a corner into her mouth to bite. She couldn't bite it, and bit harder and harder.

"Huang Qihui--!" The sound continued, mixed with the swaying whining of thousands of trees, vaguely.

It's probably some kind of monster. Huang Qi ignored it and continued to bite the inferior compressed biscuit.

"Huang Er lacks--!"

Huang Qihui was suddenly shocked, and the compressed biscuit was broken. With a bang, his eyes were full of stars. He quickly opened the tent and got out and shouted against the strong wind: "Brother!"

The curtain woven by the heavy rain swayed in the strong wind, and the sky and the earth were white. Huang Qi tried to look back at the sound. She saw a white shadow shaking on the slope of the ridge and quickly waved the red umbrella in her hand towards the other side: "This way--!"

After ten minutes, a man in a raincoat and muddy feet flowed through the torrent in the valley and climbed up to the relatively flat camp where he was. Huang Qi reached back and pulled him and pushed him into the tent: "It's raining too hard outside. Go in and hide..." Before he finished speaking, his cheekbones were hit Remember the heavy fist, and the whole person rolled out.

"You have grown up, don't you? A person dares to come to the fantasy world. Does he think he doesn't die fast enough? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death immediately!" The man was as tall as Huang Qi, but he was much stronger than him. He was even more a practitioner. Huang Qi's face immediately swollen when he punched him back half of his face.

Huang Qi covered her face and got up from the muddy water and howled with a sad face: "Don't hit people in the face! I still have to rely on my face to eat, first of all! You're fucking on your mind!"

First, let him gritt his teeth with his fists: "Yes! I did it on purpose! Anyway, you are tired of living and come here to die. I have wanted to beat this face for a long time!"

At this sword-drawn mouth, a thick tree could not withstand the destruction of the strong wind. It rolled down the valley with hatred and the crisp sound. In an instant, it was washed out hundreds of meters away by the mud flow and made seven twists and turns along the road.

Huang Qi replied: "..."

First concession: "..."

Huang Qi hesitated and said, "Why don't we go into the tent and talk about it?"

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It's a little pity that no one guessed the identity of Sister Chunhua. When I said that I could guess, the conditions were indeed enough. In the same era as Tang Youxin, Wei and Jin married a founding monarch and gave birth to three sons, but they were not happy at all. At that time, only Zhang Chun Hua one. In fact, I'm not Chunhuahei (I'll tell you that I appreciate this woman?), but in this article, I do black enough, cough... The fourth volume is the struggle history of Xiaotangtang. There will probably be nine stories, and more detailed information about the Nine Son of the Dragon will not be repeated in the article (otherwise, won't it be a fraudulent word count). If you are interested, please feel free to search on Baidu, and you will not sort out the relevant works until the end of the fourth volume.

Oh, I seem to have said too much. I'm hiding